The Juan MacLean
The Juan MacLean
The Juan MacLean
The Juan MacLean
The Juan MacLean
The Juan MacLean
The Juan MacLean
The Juan MacLean
The Juan MacLean
Flying, with your heart on your seat again
Memory buys the time
That words can't relate
And If I told you twice
That I can't not be there again
Then memory buys the time
Memory buys the time
Memory buys the time
Memory buys the time
To get home
Feeling, like I can't half relate
People always stop and stare
But they never really seem to care
And if you've paid the price
For a heart that was cold as ice
Then memory buys the time
Memory buys the time
Memory buys the time
Memory buys that time
We get on
Dying, never feels like the end
You waited for a second chance
Another sad circumstance
Memory buys the time
Memory buys the time
Memory buys the time
Memory buys the time
To get home